Chapter 480

Chapter 480 martial uncle wears a sword!

Chen Feng smiled and nodded. They walked towards the temple. Feng NV and Feng Zicheng naturally followed.

The temple is not very large, with a radius of only about 10 meters. It is very dilapidated, covered with dust everywhere, and some places have collapsed, which is obviously in disrepair for a long time.

In the middle of the temple, there was a huge statue five meters high. Everyone was a little surprised to see this statue.

They thought that if this place was so strange and there were so many monsters condensed from magic gas, then the temple should be dedicated to a demon head.

But I didn't expect that this statue was awe inspiring.

With three heads, nine eyes and nine arms, it looks very tall!

In the nine hands, each holding weapons, the gas of killing came to his face!

Although it was just a statue of God, everyone had a feeling of stabbing their eyes after seeing it, and they all lowered their heads.

Chen Feng was very surprised. Why was such a god enshrined in the temple in such a place with such a strong evil spirit? And it was obvious that the two magic soldiers were clearly guarding here just now.

And more importantly, Chen Feng knows this statue!

This is like a miniature version of the great Ashura Dharma body.

Great Asura God, nine heads, thousand eyes, thousand hands, feet on the sea.

If Chen Feng's FA Xiang is a great Asura, then this is an ordinary Asura, but even so, it is also extremely powerful, enough to rival the great demon, with towering power!

Everyone couldn't figure it out. Since they couldn't figure it out, they didn't want to think about it anymore. After cleaning up the temple, it was spacious and clean.

Chen Feng and Yue Linglong had a big fight. Their physical conditions were not optimistic. Chen Feng looked as if nothing had happened. In fact, their vigorous Qi had been exhausted, so they sat cross legged and recuperated.

Feng Zicheng also found a corner to sit down, looking honest, but every time he glanced at Chen Feng, his eyes flashed a malicious color.

Feng NV is bored walking around outside.

Soon, the time of the day passed. Early the next morning, Chen Feng stood up refreshed. His vigorous Qi had completely recovered, and Yue Linglong stood up, looking much better than yesterday.

Yue Linglong said in a deep voice, "my strength has recovered by more than 30%

Chen Feng nodded, "do you want to rest here or go forward?"

Before Yue Linglong spoke, Feng NV grabbed the conversation carelessly and said, "of course, continue to walk forward. Is it stuffy and moldy here?"

No one paid attention to her.

Yue Linglong pondered for a moment and said, "then go ahead. Staying here is not the way after all."

Chen Feng nodded, and the party continued to move forward.

Around noon, everyone's faces showed a trace of anxiety and impatience. There was still a vast desert in front of them. There seemed to be only two colors between the whole world, blood red and black, mixed together, giving people an extremely depressed feeling.

The desert in front of them seems endless. It seems that the scenery is the same as how far they go forward. Even they don't even encounter the second oasis.

People can't help but miss the oasis they met yesterday. Although the trees and lakes inside are very strange and stinking, they are at least much better than the invariable scenery now.

At this time, Yue Linglong suddenly gave a gentle voice and walked forward quickly.

She walked to a place and gently picked the long sword in her hand. Chen Feng saw that a piece of white appeared on the ground mixed with blood red and black.

When he looked carefully, he was surprised to find that it was actually half a human skull.

Yue Linglong's long sword picked a few times and lifted the soil away, revealing the situation here.

I saw a human skeleton lying here, and beside it was a long sword.

The scabbard and handle of the sword were all gray and looked very inconspicuous. Seeing this skeleton, everyone looked a little sad.

This skeleton has been here for many years, and it has completely rotted away.

Yue Linglong sighed gently and said, "if we are trapped here and can't walk out, I'm afraid we'll end up like him in the end."

"Although there is water and food in the mustard bag, it will be finished one day, and there is a dead silence here. I'm afraid we will starve to death."

Chen Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "even if you are hungry, you will be eroded by the magic Qi here for a long time. If the vigorous Qi in your body cannot be supplemented, as long as the spirit stone is exhausted, it will be eroded and killed by the magic Qi."

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly frowned and his eyes shrank. He walked forward quickly and took the gray sword in his hand.

After starting with this sword, Chen Feng immediately determined his determination in his heart, and his face showed a sad color. The whole person instantly turned pale, shook heavily, and almost fainted directly to the ground.

Yue Linglong looked nearby and hurriedly asked, "Chen Feng, what's the matter with you?"

Chen Feng fell to his knees, kneeling beside the bone, suddenly holding the bones and crying loudly, his voice sobbed.

He has recognized that this Sabre is the sabre of martial uncle Han Cong in those days.

When the sword is recognized, the identity of the skeleton can naturally be guessed. It is Han Cong, the martial uncle lost in Zhenmo valley.

In fact, after Chen Feng came to Zhenmo Valley, he already guessed that martial uncle was already good.

The monsters in the demon Valley in this town are so strong that they can't get out of here. I'm afraid they've been poisoned long ago.